Blindly almost, I lashed out but he must have recovered a little because I took one blow to my face that nearly knocked me unconscious. Rolling over, ... pulled myself up by the chair and recovered sufficient strength to pick it up and throw it at him. It smashed the water cooler making even more racket. Still screaming and yelling I ran to the door but the catch wouldn't open and banging on it seemed ineffective.By then my strength was going and with one eye closed I blurrily saw him coming for. After a few more visits to the ABS and trying some of the glory hole booths I finally decided to try the theater. What I found in the theater was not as busy as the booth area...except on this one day. Usually I would find some hand jobs being administered maybe an occasional blow job. I of course would try my hand at all of these as I had become quite enamored with man to man sex...to this point anyways. On this particular day when I entered the theater, I walked in and stood next to the wall. Then removed my shirt were I am in just bra and panty and I can see the earthquake inside his pant and he started to breath heavily and his hands started to shake then I stood up got close to him and his hands were shaking more it wanted to touch me and when I went near him he stared at my boobs and I suddenly shouted at him ‘what the hell are you looking at’ he was scared and said I am sorry madam and I asked him do you like my boobs he was speechless and I took his both hand and placed it on. “OK, for my free wish I want you to fill this room with twenty, fifty and hundred dollar bills!”“Done!” he said as he snapped his fingersI looked over at the door and a pile money came flowing through the door. I picked up a bundle of fifties running my thumb across them. They felt real and looked real but I had my doubts dropping the bills on the pile out my bedroom door. I looked over at him with a surprised look on my face.“What's your next wish?” he said rubbing his hands together again“Um,.